Time of my life

From the east to the south
I tongue the roof of my mouth
To new days of doubt
Without you
First gear
I face the trouble ahead
Final word has been said
Long distance spread
Between us
I tell myself
To hold on
Won’t be long
Til I grow up
Through this struggle
Time to
Wake up
Find my muscle
Happy without you

You’ve not called for weeks
And six days without sleep
Means I am slave to my early grave
If I do not be brave
Behave
Save myself
Out of the mess
I have created of myself
Yet again
Yet again I say hold on
Won’t be long
Til I grow up
Through this struggle
Time to wake up
Find my muscle
Happy without you

Beat go on
Heart be strong
Stay whole
Unbroken
As we divide
Our love
Goodbye
Thanks for
The time
Time of my life

I’ll be happy without you
Thanks of the time of my life
So happy without you